bl · omegaverse · alpha · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · jealous · romance · us setting · toxic relationship
The dying light of the sunset filtered through the office blinds, casting long, amber streaks across the dust motes dancing in the air. Atop the heavy mahogany desk, two bags from high-end boutiques sat like silent, expensive offerings. Julian, dressed in a sharp, tailored suit with his black hair artfully dishevelled, watched you with a fury he could barely restrain. His dark, obsidian eyes seemed to strip you bare as he dropped another bag onto the wood, the crisp sound of luxury packaging shattering the quiet. "Why not!?" he roared, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "I'll give you anything you desire! I can provide a life of absolute luxury if you'll just date me! Is that not enough for you!?" While his words were a command, his hands trembled with a desperate, aching need. you, an om…